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Anisha Mirza

Abstract Tragedy

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Anisha Mirza

Abstract Tragedy

Until You're Gone....

Until You're Gone....

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Those lies and traces

Led me to elicit a thousand

Versions of mine.

Those scars that you left,

And flashbacks like bezzants

Kept mumbling over my head

Every midnight.


Yet I chose not to hear,

And never to return

Never to explicit,

Your absence

And be a numskull,

Rather I would choose

To hold on my tears

Write my poems

Shuffle everything

Until you're gone.......


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